In Each Moment The Fire Rages, It

Let Yourself Be Drawn By The Stronger Pull Of That Which You Truly Love.

Sorrows Are The Rags Of Old Clothes And Jackets That Serve To Cover, And Then Are Taken Off. That Undressing, And The Beautiful Naked Body Underneath, Is The Sweetness That Comes After Grief.

We Are The Mirror - As Well As The Face In It.

If You Only Say One Prayer In A Day Make It Thank You.

I Am A Child Whose Teacher Is Love Surely My Master Won't Let Me Grow To Be A Fool.